Feng Jun didn't dare to look at Ye Qingyi more, he stayed for a second, and then quit WeChat.

Coming to the real world, he lit the detonator and saw that it was about to burn to the end, he entered the space of Xiuxian again.

He darted the innate master in the air, threw out the explosive pack in his hand, and then entered> Originally, he wanted to buy an explosion-proof shield or something, hide behind, but think about it again, two The kilogram of TNT is really not so fun, or it is good to avoid this wave of explosions.

In WeChat's camera, the little leaf supported his cheek with both hands, still in a daze there.

After waiting for another two seconds, Feng Jun withdrew from WeChat again before appearing in the Xiuxian space. He felt that the ground beneath his feet shivered and an echo of explosion exploded in his ear.

He did not care about others, and stared at the innate master in the air, but found that the guy was being thrown into the distance by the shock wave of the explosion.

In the eyes of Master Luo, the other party just disappeared for a moment, and when it appeared again, there was already a strange thing in his hand, and he threw it at himself.

This is definitely not a good thing, he judged it instantly, so his first reaction was: Do you want to run away?

However, although he wanted to escape, he stayed in the world for too long. After all, as an innate master, he was used to becoming a man, even if he knew that the other party was not easy to provoke, he could not completely throw away his restraint: others saw Where is my face if I run away?

After only a moment of hesitation, the thing smashed over.

He had just hit his palm with all his strength, and then as Feng Jun thought, he was only surprised when he didn't make any other preparations.

At this time, let him give a full blow, it is impossible. In a hurry, he swept the thing again, but the power was only half of it.

Of course, even a hasty blow is also a shot by the innate master, and the power is not comparable to the average person.

At the same time, Lord Luo also evaded a little to the side. In order to maintain his image, he did not evade too far, but in the end he gave in.

In fact, he had the idea of ​​bullying forward and catching each other. It should be noted that the fairy's close combat ability may not be comparable to the innate masters. In purely martial arts training, the other party is just an intermediate warrior.

However, he is still hesitating whether to take action. Just now his action can be said to be guilty of ignorance, but now it is still forced to take action, that is naked, naked and malicious.

Anyway, this trade-off is more difficult. He intends to look at the other party's methods and make further calculations.

However, how could he think that the opponent threw an explosive with huge lethality?

When the detonator exploded, he realized that it was bad. He just saw the explosion just now, he saw it with his own eyes, the movement seemed a little bigger, but the power ... that's how it happened.

This time, in the face of his innate master, the other party still used a similar method. Even if he thought with his butt, he knew that the power would definitely be much larger than that.

However, it is really too late to react at this moment. Detonator detonated TNT, how fast and how fast it is. Lord Luo did n’t even straighten out the thinking just now, only the word "broken" appeared in his mind. The explosion happened.

Even if he is an innate master, even if he has had luck to protect himself, in front of absolute strength, he can only kneel.

The powerful shockwave was not something he could carry with luck, and because he was in the air, there was no place to borrow, so he was directly blown away.

He didn't even find out that Feng Jun disappeared for another second, evading this explosion.

Lord Luo's body flew backwards. In fact, his body was also hit hard. Although he had already had his luck to protect himself, the shock wave of the TNT explosion can make the appearance of ordinary people intact and the bones in the body shattered.

He knew very well that with this one blow, he would go to retreat and recuperate by himself. Without three or five years, he would n’t want to recover. The fairy is really a fairy.

How painful it is to understand acridine ~

Subsequently, he fell heavily on the ground, hit the ground once, then bounced back and forth to the distance, so he bounced three times before slowing down, rolling again, and finally stopped.

Lord Luo wanted to get up and run away, but for a time his body was sore and he couldn't get up straight.

He raised his head hard, only to find that not far from himself was the villager of Zhaojiabao, and many people were also shocked by this explosion, swaying and unable to maintain balance.

He was shocked again: I was so blown out so far?

He was in the air, and was really thrown away very far. He even rebounded three times, more than a mile.

At the next moment, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, but it was the middle-level martial arts master who was capable of immortality and fell before him.

The distance of more than one mile, for the martial artist, is really instantaneous.

Lord Luo managed to squeeze out a smile, and wanted to explain it aloud, but he only spouted a mouthful of blood.

Feng Jun pulled out the dogleg knife on his leg and cut it with a blank expression.

This person is an innate master, he must take advantage of the other side's weakness, resulting in his small life, when the continuation will be subject to chaos.

However, with a knife slashed in the opponent's chest and abdomen, the dog-legged knife bounced high-even unable to break the defense?

Lord Luo was shocked by this, and another breath of blood spouted.

Feng Jun's eyes moved upwards and turned to the other person's bare neck, hesitating for a while-was he beheaded?

He has no moral cleanliness, but under the eyes of everyone, he cut off the head of a living person. He always feels that the method is a bit bloody, and he does not know whether it is in accordance with this plane of cognition.

Just like he thinks, shaving his own short hair is nothing, but here, it is a full alternative.

Well, I must admit, in fact, he was a bit confused about whether his dogleg knife could break the defense of the opponent's neck.

Lord Luo took a breath. He had armor on his body. As for the neck, it was a method of practicing Qi. Ordinary swords were difficult to hurt. It was at this time that he remembered-the other party seemed to hold ordinary Weapons, no magic weapon!

However, his relieved breath completely annoyed the other party.

Feng Jun gave him a cold look, raised his hand, and protruded a long thorn more than one meter from behind.

Lord Luo saw this long thorn, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and he said in horror, "Forgive!"

He only said that the opponent had no magic weapon, and they pulled out a rare thing. Although it is not a weapon, it is not inferior to the magic weapon-this is the thorn of the spirit hedgehog!

Lord Luo once participated in strangling two spirit hedgehogs, and he is no longer familiar with this object. In fact, he can even tell that the spirit hedgehog on the opponent's hand is far better than ordinary spirit hedgehog.

That is to say, the spirit hedgehog thorns of others are not the thorns shot by the spirit hedgehogs picked up by them, but are actually broken off from the spirit hedgehogs!

What strength do you need to achieve this?

No wonder people do n’t need magic weapons, they do n’t need it at all-what bicycles are needed when a motorcycle is in hand?

It was precisely because he recognized the thorns of Ling Hedgehog that Lord Luo couldn't care about his injury at all, and spurted blood while begging for mercy.

Feng Jun's hand waved downwards, piercing his neck with a long thorn, and said expressionlessly, "You just used that palm, did you ever want to spare my life?"

Murderers, people kill constantly, Feng has never had the kindness of those women.

Lord Luo was so anxious that he couldn't speak much, and made all his energy, turned over and shouted, "Xian ..."

He wanted to shout out the identity of the other party and said, "Xianren spares life", but he only shouted more than half a word, a long thorn pierced in from his back neck and pierced out from the front neck.

Lord Luo's body twitched abruptly, his two legs were dead, and there was no rest.

Feng Jun pulled out a long thorn and glanced coldly around. Then he found that the TNT explosion just now exploded a shallow pit where he had stood up, and Lang Zhen and Deng, who were not far from him Brother, sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.

Lang Zhen was slightly better. The blood of Deng ’s eyes, ears, and nose was gurgling, apparently being affected by the explosion.

The junior warrior who was fighting against them was not much better. The long sword in his hand was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth.

The senior martial artist with bleeding thighs is much better. He is a little farther away. Qiqiao is no different, but the panic in this person ’s eyes is unstoppable, and he dare not make a sound when he is hiding on the side.

In short, as soon as the TNT explosive pack exploded, all local battles stopped.

And the more than two hundred people in Zhaojiabao stood there foolishly, and no one dared to talk in disorder.

Feng Jun hesitated for a few seconds, then kicked the ground with his legs, holding a long thorn, and took the high-level martial artist straight.

As long as this person can be killed, the others are drizzle. Two junior martial artists, one injured, one Zhao Erye from Zhaojiabao, and one intermediate martial artist who have been blown away by his grenade, even Not dead, only half life left.

Only this high-level martial artist, although shot in the thigh, seems to have a certain combat effectiveness.

His idea was not wrong, but he did not expect it in his dreams. He only jumped out less than 100 meters. The high-level martial artsman directly threw away the weapon in his hand, raised his hands high, and yelled in his mouth, "Sir. I dropped! "

Feng Jun heard that ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ was suddenly stunned, and then looked sideways at Lang Zhen in amazement, his eyes were deeply puzzled-Nima, can you surrender? What about the pride of martial arts?

Lang Zhen also knows that his own OSS is a bit unfamiliar, so he coughed a little, "He hasn't been on one knee, he can kill it ..."

This sounds like ... If you surrender on one knee, you can't kill it?

What logic is this? Feng Jun feels a little confused, but this does not prevent him from raising the long thorn in his hand again.

"I'm down!" The high-level martial artist screamed lifelessly and knelt down on one knee.

(The third shift is coming, the monthly ticket rises a bit slow, and it calls out loudly.)

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